A Useful Psychic
Chapter 3: Empty and J.J.
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This chapter isn't all that great so you can yell at me for that.
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Brass, Catherine, and Grissom arrived at 128 second street with a warrant. Grissom knocked on the door. When they didn't get an answer, Brass kicked open the door.
"Las Vegas police!" he yelled with his gun drawn.
The house was almost completely empty. There was still curtains and some chairs. Brass lowered his gun but did not put it away. The three of them headed to the basement door. Cautiously the door was opened. When they saw it was completely bare and not a trap of any sort, they began the descend down. Brass finally put away his gun. Every step he took on the wooden floor was hollow. Meaning that there wasn't much directly under it, and most of the boards were loose.
They began to rip the floor apart. As more wood was taken away, black bags started to appear. Just like in the letter Grissom had received, there were five bodies wrapped in them. Grissom's phone began to ring.
"Grissom."
"Grissom. It's Sara. I looked up the people you gave me. They were all people who worked for the P.D. or the F.D. All dead, the killer was never found. All went missing on the same day. Their bodies were never found."
"Until now. What about the e-mail address?"
"It belongs to a girl named Rachael Johnson. She lives at 38 sixth street."
"Nice job Sara. What did Nick find out about Albert and his friends?"
"Albert went to jail 10 years ago for assault and battery and a DWI charge. His friends went to jail for the same reasons. Got out three years early for good behavior. And according to what I found out, the victims disappeared just weeks after they were released."
"Thank you." Grissom hung up.
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Catherine knocked on a red door twice. When she was about to knock a third time the door swung open. A blonde haired, sea green eyed girl stood in the door way. She looked like she was about to go to work with her pink shirt, black vest, and black knee length skirt.
"Can I help you?" the girl asked confused.
"Are you Rachael Johnson?" Catherine was the one who asked.
"Yes I am. Is there a problem?"
"Miss Johnson, I'm detective Jim Brass and this is Catherine willows and Gil Grissom. They're with the crime lab." Brass showed his badge.
"Is this your e-mail address?" Grissom showed her an e-mail address.
"That use to be my e-mail address, but I got a new one. My sister has that one."
"Your sister?"
"My sister Jenn. She's at work right now."
"How old is she?"
"15. She's working at the HOMECOOK DINER down on Ashley Ave."
"Thank you for your time Miss Johnson."
-00- Crime Lab-00-
The Miami CSIs arrived at Las Vegas as soon as the Las Vegas CSIs came back with a black haired, brown eyed girl. She still wore her jeans, black skull shirt, black and red vans, and a camo hat from work. Brass, Grissom, and Catherine stopped in front of all the CSIs, both Miami and LV.
"This is Jenn Johnson. She will be helping us with this case." Grissom introduced the girl.
"Just call me J.J." Jenn smiled.
"How is she going to help?" Sara asked.
"I'm psychic." J.J still smiled.
"Really?" Nick looked surprised of her answer.
"Yup. Or how else would I have known about the dead bodies."
"Dead bodies?" Alexx asked.
"What dead bodies?" Horatio also questioned.
"The people Albert Wallace killed three years ago. He buried them underneath his basement. And he was never found guilty."
Everybody (but Grissom) exchanged confused looks.
"I think we can trust her." Jason came from behind Calleigh.
"Do you have a quieter place for me to think?" J.J. rubbed her temples.
When J.J. was put into a quiet room, she asked for a bunch of paper and some pencils. Grissom, Horatio, Alexx, and Sara sat and watched as a face slowly appeared on the blank piece of paper.
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